Yeah
Pick anywhere in the world
And I'll tak eyou there
(oh, we in Brazil?)
Yeah
Marcus Smith, Jean Kong, Jon Baylor
Let's go
I want you to know
We can go far away
I want you to take my hand
We can go to a foreign land
Baby please (baby please)
Just come with me (come with me)
High above the trees
I can fulfill your
(I can fulfill your wildest dreams)
Wherever you want
The choice is yours, yeah (come on, come on, come on)
London, Spain, Japan (konnichiwa)
Jupiter or Mars
You donʼt have to worry about a thing
You're my queen
Weʼll get there in a hurry (hurry)
We can explore
Iʼll show you everything
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
See, there's a void in my life and you can fill it like potholes
In Mexico tellin other girls "I am nachos"
Eat tacos, lose track of our zapatos
Breakfast in Bruges, dinner in Morocco
Stop-go, be in Ghana wit our people
Shouts to JB, out in Vegas with the heat though
Flipped a sick beat, man I swear this isn't legal
Vacation flow, like the Adriatic Sea, bro
Let's go to Italy, France and Spain (and)
Don't worry bout umbrellas, we can dance in the rain (and)
Staying up watching each and every new day begin
Most people call me Marcus, you can call me Damon
So whats the plan, I'll be waiting for an answer
Hope you will come around like the Tropic of Cancer
Aurora Borealis how you light up my sky
Get your bags and your passport, and baby girl
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
So choose your flight (choose your flight)
We can leave tonight (leave tonight)
Side by side (side by side)
You know it feels just right
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
So there you have it
Marcus Smith
Jean Kong
Jon Baylor
Grab your passport cuz we're taking off tonight, baby
It's the, it's the, it's the UOC
Marcus Smith - Fly (feat. Jean Kong & Jon Baylor) Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Pick anywhere in the world
And I'll tak eyou there
(oh, we in Brazil?)
Yeah
Marcus Smith, Jean Kong, Jon Baylor
Let's go
I want you to know
We can go far away
I want you to take my hand
We can go to a foreign land
Baby please (baby please)
Just come with me (come with me)
High above the trees
I can fulfill your
(I can fulfill your wildest dreams)
Wherever you want
The choice is yours, yeah (come on, come on, come on)
London, Spain, Japan (konnichiwa)
Jupiter or Mars
You donʼt have to worry about a thing
You're my queen
Weʼll get there in a hurry (hurry)
We can explore
Iʼll show you everything
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
See, there's a void in my life and you can fill it like potholes
In Mexico tellin other girls "I am nachos"
Eat tacos, lose track of our zapatos
Breakfast in Bruges, dinner in Morocco
Stop-go, be in Ghana wit our people
Shouts to JB, out in Vegas with the heat though
Flipped a sick beat, man I swear this isn't legal
Vacation flow, like the Adriatic Sea, bro
Let's go to Italy, France and Spain (and)
Don't worry bout umbrellas, we can dance in the rain (and)
Staying up watching each and every new day begin
Most people call me Marcus, you can call me Damon
So whats the plan, I'll be waiting for an answer
Hope you will come around like the Tropic of Cancer
Aurora Borealis how you light up my sky
Get your bags and your passport, and baby girl
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
So choose your flight (choose your flight)
We can leave tonight (leave tonight)
Side by side (side by side)
You know it feels just right
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
So there you have it
Marcus Smith
Jean Kong
Jon Baylor
Grab your passport cuz we're taking off tonight, baby
It's the, it's the, it's the UOC
Pick anywhere in the world
And I'll tak eyou there
(oh, we in Brazil?)
Yeah
Marcus Smith, Jean Kong, Jon Baylor
Let's go
I want you to know
We can go far away
I want you to take my hand
We can go to a foreign land
Baby please (baby please)
Just come with me (come with me)
High above the trees
I can fulfill your
(I can fulfill your wildest dreams)
Wherever you want
The choice is yours, yeah (come on, come on, come on)
London, Spain, Japan (konnichiwa)
Jupiter or Mars
You donʼt have to worry about a thing
You're my queen
Weʼll get there in a hurry (hurry)
We can explore
Iʼll show you everything
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
See, there's a void in my life and you can fill it like potholes
In Mexico tellin other girls "I am nachos"
Eat tacos, lose track of our zapatos
Breakfast in Bruges, dinner in Morocco
Stop-go, be in Ghana wit our people
Shouts to JB, out in Vegas with the heat though
Flipped a sick beat, man I swear this isn't legal
Vacation flow, like the Adriatic Sea, bro
Let's go to Italy, France and Spain (and)
Don't worry bout umbrellas, we can dance in the rain (and)
Staying up watching each and every new day begin
Most people call me Marcus, you can call me Damon
So whats the plan, I'll be waiting for an answer
Hope you will come around like the Tropic of Cancer
Aurora Borealis how you light up my sky
Get your bags and your passport, and baby girl
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
So choose your flight (choose your flight)
We can leave tonight (leave tonight)
Side by side (side by side)
You know it feels just right
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
We can fly
(Far away from here, so far away from here)
Let's just fly
(Far away from here, let's get away from here)
So there you have it
Marcus Smith
Jean Kong
Jon Baylor
Grab your passport cuz we're taking off tonight, baby
It's the, it's the, it's the UOC
Writer: Damon Smith
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